"Well, I hope they do. I have a few things I would like to teach them." She muttered and walked towards the table with the items she needed and taking a handful of cotton wool, she poured a substantial amount of the liquid then she went around and began applying it on the back of my head.
"This would sort of melt the dried up blood that way Melvin would be able to work on this better, I really hope he can save your hair," she said.
She had flipped most of my hair forward so as I tried to speak some of them got into my mouth. "How bad is it?"
"Not as terrible as your arm but bad enough," she sighed. I figured she didn't want to tell me more so I didn't pester. I just concentrated on if I could feel what she was doing but I was getting nothing.
"You know," she started to speak again. "No
